Chapter 123

At last. Nelson did not send Rita back to Biltmore Estate, but booked a presidential suite nearest them. When everything was ready. It was almost four o'clock. "Abbott...!" Nelson. "..." The man was wearing a night robe, and his hair was still dripping with water. Just now, in the bathroom, he had pressed her into the bathtub and cleaned her up three or four times. He didn't stop until she had no smell at all. Rita's tolerance level for liquor was probably very bad. In the past, she had never drunk wine at the Wallis family's banquet. She had drunk too much this time. Even after all this trouble, she still had no intention of waking up. Nelson had been busy for almost two hours, but this little heartless woman was still calling Abbott's name. His reason was broken! When he got closer, he could still smell the scent of alcohol, and his warm breath sprayed on her delicate red cheeks... "You haven't told me who Nelson is to you." Just now in the car, he crazily wanted to get her answer. A